i am a writer from the blue ridge mountains. i work at the criterion collection.
Hideko Takamine is such an indefatigable ham in this: her cheekily sticking out her tongue reminded me of how all my family could (and often would) pose with our tongues touching our noses in photographs. I cried when she and Chishu Ryu got distracted from their serious discussion of her sister's (and his daughter's) marriage by the shared effort of trying to imitate a nightingale. Up-to-date things are things that never get old, like a camellia falling on a bed of moss or a walk with your sister after mutual heartbreak. Ozu's Sense and Sensibility.